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My name is Kyemi. I am 14, turning 15 in a few weeks. I was playing Majora's Mask, when my screen went black. "What the hell..." A boy with blonde hair and crimson eyes stepped out. I grabbed my sword and unsheathed it. "Back the fuck up, I will kill you, I swear to GOD." A sly grin spread across his face.
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